"Ancient race...I will definitely go." Han Feng's eyes flashed with determination.

　　 Xuan Qingtian laughed and said, "I am waiting for you, I hope you can hold on to it more in my hands." After that, Xuan Qingtian has disappeared in front of Han Feng.

　　Xuan Qingtian didn't know that the main reason why Han Feng agreed was not with him, but with an agreement made more than ten years ago.

"Hold on a little longer? Heh, do you think you are the only one who hides your trump cards?" Han Feng chuckled lightly, and he also had a good impression of Xuan Qingtian. Although this person is arrogant and a little overbearing, as long as Xuan Qingtian himself admits Genius, Xuan Qingtian's attitude will be more solemn, no longer so defiant.

　　 And Xuan Qingtian himself is considered upright, there are not so many conspiracies in his head.

　　 If you change to a spirit, you will surely make a sinister blow at the last moment.

　　 "Han Feng, this person had better deal with less, don't forget that he has refined the blood core, sooner or later..." Xiaopang advised.

Han Feng was startled, and sighed for a long time: "Yes, after refining the blood core, one day he will be crazy." Han Feng did not intend to tell Xuan Qingtian about the blood core, the situation inside the blood core. Not everyone can see it. If Xuan Qingtian could see it, he wouldn't be able to absorb it through refining.

　　 He can't just expose Xiaochu to convince Xuan Qingtian, this is absolutely impossible. If there is no proof of chubby, then Xuan Qingtian will naturally not believe it, or even doubt Han Feng's intentions, and the gain is not worth the loss.

　　……

　　 Outside, the warriors did not leave.

　　 When the remaining fourteen of the sixteen people who entered the Scarlet Pagoda came out, the warriors outside knew about the Scarlet Pagoda from the mouths of those warriors at the peak of the Sanctuary.

　　 "Only the last two are left, it must be the Silver Fire Saint and the black-robed youth of the Xuan Lei family."

　　 "I wonder who of these two people will reach the first floor of the Scarlet Pagoda in the end?"

　　 "It should be the black robe of the ancient Xuanlei clan. The ancient Xuanlei clan is an ancient clan. As the genius of the ancient clan, we are far from comparable to those of us outside warriors."

　　 "That's not sure. Didn't the Silver Fire Saint still have the upper hand without seeing the previous stop?"

　　 "This is the same, but who can guarantee that the black robe used all its strength?"

　　 As to Han Feng and Xuan Qingtian who can reach the top, these warriors talked a lot.

Suddenly, a blood burst from the fourth floor of the Scarlet Pagoda, and many warriors who have watched more naturally understand that this is the person who has been eliminated from the fifth floor of the top floor. Who is eliminated, the other person is naturally Summited.

　　 The **** light dissipated, and Xuan Qingtian's figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

　　 Everyone took a deep breath: "It turned out to be the genius of the ancient Xuanlei clan. The sage of the silver fire is so powerful that even the genius of the ancient clan has been defeated."

　　 "I have decided that I will use the Holy Spirit as my idol in the future."

　　 "Hey, this kid of the ancient Xuanlei clan was so arrogant before, now I think he is going to be mad." A warrior who is a little uncomfortable with the ancient clan, or jealous, gloats.

　　Xuan Qingtian coldly glanced at the group of gloating people, and the purple-yellow thunder burst out from his eyes, shocking everyone.

　　 Seeing a group of pale-faced warriors, Xuan Qingtian sneered, ignoring the clutter in his own eyes, and disappeared into the sky.

　　 Everyone shuddered in fear, and couldn't help but stare at the gloating person. Even if the black robe loses, they can't provoke them.

　　……

　　 On the fifth floor of the **** pagoda, the strength of the blood beasts can be high or low.

　　 Han Feng's comprehensive combat power has surpassed the peak of Sanctuary, so it doesn't take much effort to deal with it.

　　 The Blood Drink Flying Dragon Knife is in Han Feng's hand, and every time he drops a blood core, it absorbs the blood core.

　　 Before I knew it, the Blood Drink Flying Dragon Sabre had reached a limit, and it was only one step away before it could be further unblocked and reached the level of the ultimate holy artifact.

"Although it's only one step away, it's not just enough to absorb these blood cores. It is necessary to kill a master of the Sanctuary Small Perfection realm. With my current strength, I can't do it. I can only make blood drink the flying dragon knife and wait. Up."

　　 Although Han Feng's current comprehensive combat power has surpassed the Sanctuary pinnacle level, Han Feng knew in his heart that he was still a weak ant compared to the real Sanctuary Xiaoshen strong, and it was not worth mentioning.

When 　　 was about to kill, Han Feng felt that he was going to be teleported away. When he left, Han Feng couldn't help but look at the scarlet sun on the fifth floor. Han Feng always felt that the scarlet sun was a little weird, watching him like a living being, making him shudder and his hair horrified.

　　 In the Nine Flame Skyfire Tower, Xiao Pang's face became serious: "This feeling...is it really just a true god?"

　　 "I hope my guess is wrong, otherwise... the world will soon be disrupted, alas."

　　……

　　 Burning Tianzong.

　　 It has been a few years since he returned from the Scarlet Secret Realm.

　　 The news that Han Feng fought and defeated the ancient Xuanlei genius in the Scarlet Secret Realm has been raged, causing many strong people to be shocked.

　　 This is not the same as defeating the sage of Tiangang. In the eyes of the warriors of the outside world, the ancient family was an invincible super existence of the same level. Now someone has broken this impression.

Han Feng, who was originally very prestigious in the Saint Sect Domain~lightnovelpub.net~, has soared again this time. Even the descendants of many emperor saints of Burning Tianzong have changed their objects of worship from the emperor saints. Became Han Feng.

　　The emperor's saints are only people who have fallen a long time ago, and Han Feng is the one who can get in close contact with them.

　　In the secret room, Han Feng took in bursts of aura between his breaths.

　　 In the past few years, Han Feng has been continuously absorbing the source liquid of Shen Qi, because every trace of Shen Qi takes time, and it takes more time to refining this trace of Shen Qi into the source liquid, so the refining absorption cannot continue forever.

　　 Every time after the absorption is completed, he needs to wait for Xiao Pang to refine the newly extracted trace of Shen Qi into Shen Qi source liquid.

　　 During this waiting time, Han Feng comprehended the Heavenly Immortal Body through the Blood Fiend Stone.

　　 It is worth mentioning that after all the negative effects of the Blood Fiend Stone were removed by Lingquan, it turned out to be the Enlightenment Stone fragments that were exposed!

　　 In other words, the Blood Fiend Stone was formed by the fragments of the Enlightenment Stone contaminating a certain will.

　　 The power of enlightenment in the stone fragments is very weak, and Han Feng can only compensate for this weak power of enlightenment through quantity.

　　 In a few years, Han Feng has realized that the heavenly immortal body has reached the peak level, and it is still growing.

"Han Feng, the new trace of Shen Qi source liquid has been refined and you can absorb it." Chubby's voice suddenly came out, Han Feng came out of his comprehension state, with a smile on his face: "It has reached the sixth in the past few years. After reaching the final stage limit, this time after the Shen Qi source liquid is absorbed, I will be able to reach the sixth peak of the first sanctuary peak."

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　　 Third!